I saved the whole sect by playing badly

He was mad.

"To die, to die, to die."

The sword spirit emerged from it, bursting out with violent rolling killing intent directed at the man in front of him. At close range, Lv Ying's attack was a sure kill.

There is no room for change.

The smoky purple sword light filled the sky, and the dazzling light stimulated their eyes to become slightly sour, and bright red blood spurted down. For a moment, everyone's voices seemed to be tightly pinched by a hand, and no sound was made, only a few cries were left. Air-conditioned shock.

Su Zhuo's voice was a little stuttered, "Then, what kind of sword is that?"

Fang Zhiyao's eyes lit up and he whispered softly: "The Glimpse Sword is famous for its speed."

"Of course I know it's Lian Ying. But isn't he just faster?"

"Yes." Shen Ziwei answered, "We have heard Master mention Ye Qiao's spiritual swords before, and Lve Ying is the only one with the main speed."

But no one said that he was good at killing people.

Lve Ying is good at fighting and can kill with one blow and find the enemy's weakness, from which the sword spirit transforms. The young man's lavender eyes are full of murderous intent and violence. No one can catch how the sword spirit moves, and the evil cultivator. It was stabbed into a bloody cave.

Lv Xiang was like crazy and stabbed him desperately.

In the blink of an eye, the man had become a bloody man.

Who wouldn't say it was miserable?

Lian Ying's surging sword intent aroused Bu Jian Jun to the point where he was eager to rush out and kill people. In line with the aggressive nature of sword spirits, Bu Jian Jun said in a long voice: "Qiaoqiao."

Just as he opened his mouth, Ye Qiao had already opened the field and tilted his head to signal, "Go."

She had been suppressing Bu Jianjun and not letting him go. She had been waiting for this moment.

To deal with evil cultivators, these two assassination swords are needed.

When Lve Ying thought that his wife was gone, he couldn't hold back and cried.

It has to be said that Lian Ying's appearance after his transformation is that of a pure and innocent person.

Bu Jianjun glanced at him and sneered. What a great green tea.

Ahhhhh, the more Lian Ying thought about it, the more he hated him. Thick murderous intent and violent aura were intertwined. The light purple sword energy filled the sky and dyed half of the night. The shadow of the sword hanging down was like a ghost falling down, beckoning towards their vital points. , the smell of blood lingered wherever the sword shadow went, every move was not redundant, and they all fell to the ground in a tragic state of being killed in one blow.

Where the hell did the murder weapon come from.

The young man's snow-white face was stained with blood and he tilted his head. His beautiful and harmless face gave people a sense of visual impact.

so fierce.

But he's still crying.

He just said one word.

The harder you cry, the harder you beat someone.

"Crying, crying?" Ye Qiao stood up with excitement, her voice rising, "Holy shit?"

Is this the character of this sword spirit?

No, no, she was going to stuff him back, so he had better stop transforming, it was too scary.

Ye Qiao is most afraid of crying.

No, this won't work.

Mingxuan was shocked: "Damn it, he's so fierce and he's still crying?!"

Isn't there any justice in this?

Do you want to take a look at these evil cultivators who refuse to rest in peace at this glance?

The senior brother and sister looked at each other with shock on their faces.

As Bujianjun and Lve Ying were released one after another, Qin Huai tilted his head and motioned for Qingfeng Sword to join the battle. The three swords were all killing types, but compared to Bujianjun's surging killing intent, the other two orthodox sword spirits were more restrained.

But now Lve Ying is going crazy.

But for the first time, Bujianjun realized that he was no longer needed. Damn it! ! He also wants to kill people.

Seeing this, Mu Li in his mind couldn't help but gritted his teeth and sneered: "Ye Qiao, you know how to be clever."

"Indeed, it's as you said." She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two killing swords disrupting the battle. She collapsed on the ground. Ahhh, she was so tired. If I had known better, I wouldn't have done it personally. "I would only know how to do it." It’s just a little clever, but it’s useful.”

She didn't understand how everyone judged her as being clever. If she could live a good life, she didn't want to be clever. Being a prostitute was too damn tiring. She wanted to go back to the countryside to farm.

Ye Qiao understood very well the mood of the Changming Sect's founder who wanted to transform the Changming Sect into a pig farm.

Fighting and killing in the world of cultivation is not as good as going home and farming.

Mu Li seemed like that heartless and vicious stepmother who was still asking her frantically when she would find a body for him.

Ye Qiao turned over and lay down in the rubble to talk to him, "Hurry, hurry up."

"Then hurry up." Mu Li gritted his teeth. If he couldn't see that she was using these words to seduce him, his life would have been in vain.

"Yes, yes." Ye Qiao smiled and said, "It's coming soon, but I didn't say when."

He just waits.